Excitement rose in me when I saw that my gym offered a
fitness class called: Barre*Fit. Thinking it would be a replica of all the
great resistant exercises and stretches I experienced in my years of ballet, I
was taken aback when I got there and students were pulling out weights, balls,
blocks and yoga mats from buckets in the closet. I thought, what does all of
this have to do with a workout at the Barre?

The class started out with the usual warm-ups and the “grape
vine.” Oh, come on, can someone else come up with a more interesting warm-up
than the grape vine…? I think the gyms keep this familiarity because they don’t
think the zombies who come to their classes can learn anything new.

But what bothers me the most about these fitness classes,
and I suppose I’m spoiled because of the excellent dance instruction I grew up
with, is that the classes seem so superficial. In most cases, the instructors
are instructing so they can get a free membership and are actually getting a
work-out while they teach. They seem to have absolutely no interest if someone
in their class is doing something wrong that could hurt them. I saw so many
people trying to figure out the movement with a hit or miss attempt at throwing
their back out or pulling a hamstring. The instructor doesn’t even seem to look
around to see how people are doing. They are just going through the work-out
and yelling out the moves, maybe offering an alternative if the move might be
too complicated. That’s it!

Oh, and the outfits, I had just as good as a work-out in my
morning stink, Harley tank top and baggy sweat pants as those girls in the skin
tight $300 outfits, freshly washed hair and, no shit, make-up!
*Barre – French, literally means bar; a horizontal bar at waist level on which
ballet dancers rest a hand for support during exercise.